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"Please follow me, General Hariand."

In the Palace of Ippolito, Lucius Claudius Hariand, dressed in a Roman pierced Toga robe, followed behind the attendants, walking unhurriedly. He looked around from time to time and admired those hanging on The precious paintings on the walls and the sculptures placed on the shelves, although there was no comment, but his gleaming eyes can tell how much his evaluation of these luxuries.

Ta Ta Ta-

At this moment, a group of Guardsmen wearing bearskin hats walked by Hariand in neat steps. They held their guns in their right hands, and the gun bodies were placed in front of their shoulders. The robots are average, although they just passed by, Hariand can still feel the indifferent killing intent emanating from them.

Hey, it's the imperial guard guarding the palace.

Hariand thought in his heart. He glanced at the Guards patrol that was going away, and couldn't help comparing them with the Roman Guards in Yulia's Palace. The Imperial Guards in the Yulia Palace were all replaced with rifled rifled guns. The shooting accuracy is naturally much higher than that of the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire who are still using muskets, and they can become soldiers of the Imperial Guard. One is not an elite veteran who has made great achievements (of course, some soldiers are the heirs of various nobles forcibly stuffing in, just to plate a gold), and each is full of murderous aura. He just needs to stand there and he will be able to stop. The aristocratic young master soldiers who had been on the battlefield were frightened.

And the Guards in the Palace of Ippolito, although they are also very tough, they still lack that taste-Hariand will not admit that he is partial to his homeland!

Keke, it's far away.

Following the attendants through the corridors one after another, Hariand was finally able to enter the hall. He saw Richard in a formal suit sitting on the main seat, with two maids standing on each side, and the seats under his left and right hands. Above, the familiar old friend Ornus von Frank, the diplomatic director, and other noble officials who had only met once were sitting in distress.

As soon as Hariand entered the stage, he attracted everyone's attention. He ignored the gaze on him, but strode forward and walked to the center of the hall before he saluted Richard with a serious look and loudly. road:

"His Majesty Caesar of the Holy Roman Empire, I am Luchius Claudius Hariand, admiral of the Roman Empire and former senior governor of the province of Zambela. May God Jupiter bless you and yours. Empire, may your empire be long and stable."

"Thank you for your blessings, respected General Hariand." Richard said gently. He raised his hand to beckon the servant to lead Hariand to the position prepared for him, and said: "General Hariand from It’s really admirable that the distant Dogro Continent crossed the ocean and came here."

When the words were over, Hariand happened to be seated, and he raised the wine glass in front of the table and said loudly: "Come on, everyone, let us raise a glass to the brave General Hariand!"

"A toast!"

Everyone agreed, Hariand also raised the glass full of sake at the table, and drank the drink with everyone's movements. He only felt a cold liquid flowing through his throat, sour and sweet. Reverberating in the mouth, it was unexpectedly beautiful.

After a cup, he put the wine glass on the table, and the maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward to refill the glass. Taking advantage of this gap, Hariand silently observed Richard’s appearance. He was in the canal port of Vienna. Although the two had met, the scene was so noisy that he couldn't concentrate on observing.

Richard, sitting on the main seat, was unexpectedly young. Although he was about to run for four soon, the years did not leave many marks on his face. He looked heroic, with a pair of sword eyebrows carved into his eyes. Above, the pupils are deep, as if they contain endless wisdom. The specially reserved lips add to him the charm of a mature man.

Feeling the gaze of Hariand's observation, Richard's eyes moved slightly, and an imperceptible smile flowed from the corner of his mouth. He poured a glass of wine on his own and said: "General Hariand, I have always been concerned about the history of other countries. Full of interest in inquiry, I wonder if I have the honor to listen to the history of your country?"

Inquiry into history is false, and it is true to test whether this Roman empire was founded by someone who was also a traverser.

Hariand was obviously stunned by Richard's question, but he quickly reacted, smiled faintly, and said: "I didn't expect that the Emperor would have such an interest. It is my honor to be able to explain to his Majesty."

Then, he explained the history of the Roman Empire as he knew it, from the establishment of the Roman city-states in the province of Lorraine, to the Roman Empire after the end of the Civil War, to today, three hundred years later.

I don't know how long it took before Hariand finally finished the narration dryly. He took a sip from the wine glass on the table to moisturize the dry throat, only to find that the people around him were still immersed in his narration. Especially Richard, who kept that motion motionless, his eyes were full of shock.

Through Hariand’s narrative, Richard has basically been convinced that the Roman Empire was established by the predecessors of the traversers. He took four thousand Roman citizens to establish the Roman city in Lorraine, which was turned into white ground by the war, no matter what. It seems that normal people are not capable of doing it~lightnovelpub.net~ Especially the continuous rioters behind, relying on a small city to sit on a four thousand Roman legion (you must know that the citizens of Rome at that time removed the old, weak, women and children In addition, there may not be four thousand adult male citizens who have reached the standard for bringing their own weapons to join the army), obviously with the help of the system.

If you’re not wrong, I’m afraid this traverser predecessor has the same total war system as him, but the predecessor has the Roman Total War system, and he has the Medieval 2 Total War system. This coincidence makes Richard can’t help thinking. Open up, if after he dies, or when other continents on this planet enter the age of muskets, will there be another person to take the imperial total war system through?

When thought of this possibility, Richard was a little excited. This excitement was not because of anything else, but only because the same kind of people met when they met. It has been more than 20 years since he traveled alone from the 21st century to such an ignorant and backward planet. He has never seen or heard a person like a traverser appear, so he has no hope for this, thinking that he is himself. He may have to live until death like this, but when he heard Hariand say this today, he was stunned to discover that a predecessor of the transversalist had already come three hundred years ago, and the flower of hope that had already withered in his heart blossomed for this.

If possible, he would like to tell a person who also came from the 21st century about his experience over the past 20 years. It has nothing to do with the rest, but the loneliness in the depths of the soul.